The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1799 I wonder if you can give me the phantom beast
The middle-aged man was tangled in his heart, very embarrassed.

He wanted to get the ten-thousand-year-old white grass, but he didn't want to disappoint his daughter.

Whether it's Eudemons or Ten Thousand Years White Grass, these two are good things that are rare in a hundred years. I missed them, and I don't know when I will see them again.

The head of the Bai Temple knocked on the table and said, "Since no one is asking for a price, 800 million divine grade spirit stones will be offered once."

The girl in the wing room was completely anxious, even her voice changed, she lost the charm of being coquettish to her father, and became more angry: "Daddy, I just want that phantom beast,

You're not an alchemist, what's the use of white grass, it's better to take a picture of this phantom beast, as my natal phantom beast... I just want that phantom beast, you have to take it for me. "

The voice of the head of the Bai Temple continued: "800 million divine grade spirit stones, twice."

The girl was anxious and flustered, standing in front of the middle-aged man, angrily: "Daddy, I want that phantom beast, if you don't take it for me, I'll show it to you!"

"Eight million divine grade spirit stones, three..."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and the voice came out: "I offer 850 million."

The girl's originally angry face burst into a smile, and she sat next to the middle-aged man again, kissing affectionately: "I knew it, Daddy treats me the best."

The middle-aged man sighed helplessly, and patted her on the back: "Whatever you want, Daddy will give you."

Luo Qingxie looked at the phantom beast on the stage through the wall, and said in a flat tone with a bit of laziness, "900 million."

Hearing this, the principal of the Bai Temple looked at the audience and said, "The guests of the Bai Temple paid 900 million yuan. Does anyone want to continue bidding?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and there was no movement.

This is almost tens of millions of god-grade spirit stones. For them, the young phantom beast and a white grass that is ten thousand years old are the most important ones. After all, they are all for ten thousand years. The annual white grass came.

For this Eudemons, they can only say that it is a pity.

The person in Tianzi No. 900 room asked for [-] million yuan, and the girl in the wing room was so anxious that the middle-aged man felt a headache because of her crying and making noise.

The girl was going to die at every turn, even if she just said it casually, as a father, he was almost scared to death.

"Your Mightiness."

A voice came into Luo Qingxie's mind, with a bit of apology: "I don't know if I can give up this phantom beast. In the future, the Hehuan League will definitely thank you for your great kindness."

"No."

An extremely cold voice came, as if only a breath had passed, making the middle-aged man choke, and he didn't know what to say.

The girl was so angry that she stomped her feet. Seeing that the person sitting on the couch didn't respond, the girl said angrily, "Father, I'm talking to you. Did you hear me? If you don't say anything, I'll kill your daughter right now!"

The middle-aged man was in a hurry, and hurriedly pulled her: "Daughter, don't worry, I'll talk about it later, and I'll talk to him again."

The master of the Bai Temple knocked on the table and said to everyone: "900 million pieces of spiritual stones once."

Only a breath later, the middle-aged man's voice came into Luo Qingxie's mind again: "Your Excellency, please give me this phantom beast. After the auction, I will definitely thank you very much."

Luo Qingxie's tone was flat, and she glanced at Room [-] of Tianzi, squinting slightly: "I don't know you, why should I let you?"

There was a sound transmission between the two, and as for what they said, the others couldn't hear it at all.

(End of this chapter)